Imagine Cartters

America

Butters pov

For the next few days I've been a nervous wreck. It wasn't because of work or anything like that. It was because of my love life. I know a person like me shouldn't be complaining about more than one person liking them. Though it was so hard. Selene had asked me out and Eric and I almost kissed.

I wasn't even sure which of them I liked anymore. I didn't even know if Eric even liked me or it was just sexual tension. Sort of like when he kissed Wendy in third grade. Though it could actually be love. Could I handle that, did I want that? With all this thinking and stress I could only think of one thing. Listen to my favorite song.

Is this just an illusion
That I made inside my head to get me by?
20 years in debt
20 years in the government
20 years can never get me by

It was my turn to be at the front desk that day. Since a lot more people were starting to come to our restaurant, this job was actually important. All I did was sign people in and lead them to their tables. Since we have yet to get more employees I had to do this job and take a break from being in the kitchens. Today was a medium sized haul. So I was kept busy. Busy enough to forget about my problems.

I was on my break when a new customer, we never had before came in. He had blonde hair and chocolate brown eyes. He was taller than me and more broad. He also had a orange jacket that gave him quite the hot look. He walked over to me, which was strange since I wasn't at the desk. He smiled at me which made him look hotter.

"Hey Butters," He said

At first I was confused on how he knew my name until I realized who it was.

"Kenny?" I smiled at seeing my old friend "How are you?"

"I'm doing alright, you?" He said petting my head

"Good I guess," I blushed but tried to hide it

Great all I need is another crush

"You wanna take a walk with me?" He asked

I nodded and walked outside with him. We took a stroll around the little area. We talked about how our lives have been for the last four years since that's how long we've been a part. Kenny told me he was now an acting instructor at a school in Denver. I was amazed. Twenty four and a teacher. I told him about my hardships in community college and how I managed to survive it.

"Imagine Dragons?" Kenny asked "That's what kept you going?"

"Yup, I'm a fire breather," I said smiling

Kenny laughed and hugged me. I just stood there awkwardly. Kenny stroked my hair and looked at me. I stared back really turning red now.

"I'm sorry I wasn't there for you Butters," He said with a sorry look

"Aw Ken, you shouldn't be sorry, it's not your fault," I said hugging him tighter.

Kenny was a good friend of mine. I knew he was a pervert who often suduced anyone into bed with him, but I didn't care. He was there for me in high school and I was for him. It was was great seeing him, I really needed someone to talk to about this.
"Butters, can I ask you something?" Kenny asked